"Lanna, buy that little man with yellow hair and you will definitely win."

"He is too small, like a little chicken, or a yellow-haired person. Such people usually die the fastest, they are cannon fodder, and they cannot win. I think the winning rate of buying that muscular man..."

Nurse Lanna was a little suspicious and didn't want to bet on that yellow-haired man. After all, she had been playing games for so many years and had already developed a lot of skills to look at. It might be one of the ten difficulties to see who can win, but who will lose, it is almost accurate to see it.

From the odds of 1:57, we can see that not only she is not optimistic about yongmao, but others have also placed very few bets on him.

"Let me do this, I'll take 200 yuan to bet with your account, buy that yellow-haired person, lose, and win, and we each have half of it."

Zhou Ming took out two bright silver coins from his pocket (the colors of different face values ​​are different, copper gold: face value 1, bright silver: face value 100, red: face value 1000, purple gold: face value 10000), and put them in Lanna's hand, asking her to help make a bet.

Lanna's eyes lit up, she quickly took the money, went to the Jinqian Bank, and after recharging the money into the account, she invested in the yellow hair according to Zhou Ming's wishes.

The game begins soon.

Because of the competition video, you can choose any player's camera to watch the game. Zhou Ming and Lanna chose the yellow-haired camera to observe his performance.

A scimitar cut off near the yellow-haired neck, and the yellow-haired rolled to the ground in a mess, barely avoiding... Five seconds into the opening, the yellow-haired almost died.

Several cuts were cut by a scimitar on his back, and two more bleeding broke out. As the pursuers behind him chased, Huangmao just kept his head running away.

A stone tripped the yellow-haired to the ground, and the chaser stepped on his stomach with his feet, raised his knife, and smiled and was about to cut it off.

"200 yuan, no more money, I said don't buy him..."

Lanna pouted and shook her head, feeling that Xiao Zhao, a child, didn't know how to play at all.

But this is his first bet, so it is normal for him to pay some tuition.

"It's not over yet, why are you anxious?" Zhou Ming glanced at her and said lightly.

"Hey, not dead yet?"

Lanna looked a little surprised. The guy who was chasing the yellow-haired man was passed through his chest by a javelin. It turned out that he was only concerned about chasing the yellow-haired man, and the danger next to him was not paid attention to at all.

The yellow-haired escaped.

Next, Huang Mao learned to be smart and used the blood splashed on his body to lie on the ground to pretend to be a corpse. The other players in the arena also ignored him and slashed and killed each other wildly. In the end, only a muscular man was left, pounding his chest and shouting loudly at the sky. Even though he was covered in wounds and tired faces, it would not prevent him from celebrating the victory.

"ah!"

A yellow-haired man suddenly appeared behind him, holding a javelin, and stabbed into the body of the muscled man with all his strength.

The muscular man collapsed with a bang.

"Grass!"

"Damn yellow-haired!"

"My mother's 50 money!"

Several nurses screamed and cursed from the downstairs of the ward.

Nurse Lanna, with her eyes wide open, looked at Zhou Ming in disbelief, murmured: "You are the first time you are playing this game, how do you know that Huangmao will win?"

"Intuition, wonderful intuition."

Zhou Ming smiled faintly and pointed to his head.

"Xiao Zhao, if you bet that person in the future, I will also bet that person!"

Nurse Lanna said solemnly, remembering something again, suddenly danced and shouted at a loud volume of 180 Bei: "I sent it, I sent it! 57 times the odds, multiplied by 200, and deducted 5% of the handling fee, 10,800, I will take half of it, 5,000, 5,004, gaga, I sent it, I sent it!"

Lanna's magical laughter made Zhou Ming feel creepy and she got goosebumps all over her body.

Not only that, Lanna also ran downstairs with a communication device, and showed off her flaunts in front of her colleagues who tried their best to mock her three days ago: "I bought yellow hair, look, I've posted it!"

"How is that possible?"

"Do you think of buying yellow hair? You are the most unlikely to buy yellow hair!"

"Lanna, the king of bad luck, will Lanna, who has set a record of losing hundreds of consecutive games in two years, win?"

"5400 yuan, my god Lanna, you've got your salary for one and a half years!"

The colleagues exclaimed one after another, and with the depression of losing money just now, they all looked ugly and gritted their teeth.

These expressions have always made Lanna, who has never been popular in the hospital. She is used to being ridiculed and mocked, holds her head up and feels like she is singing like a serf who turns over and sings.

Of course, some colleagues questioned: Ask her how she got the money she bet. She had lost all her salary this month, and she got 100 yuan from there? And with her previous betting style, she could not bet on yellow hair. Is she crazy today or has someone been given guidance, and suddenly she thought of betting on yellow hair...

Lanna naturally has no choice but to tell these questions. Anyway, in her heart, Xiao Zhao is her lucky star and God of Wealth. She decided: in the future, who will Xiao Zhao buy, she will buy whoever she will!

This is not a hasty decision, it is her intuition!

...

After getting more than 5,400 yuan of money, Zhou Ming sighed that the money in the upper level was easy to make, and he suddenly understood why most of the doctors and nurses in this hospital were so addicted to gambling.

One is that money is too easy to make, and the odds are often 1:5, 1:10, and 1:50. As long as you win one, it is equivalent to a month, half a year, or more than a year of salary, and it is too fast to get the money.

The other is stimulation, very stimulating, with blood coming from the knife and sword, and the same kind of slaying each other, the head falls to the ground, the large intestine flows out, and finally determines the only winner. Even every scream has the magic of people opening their wallet and gambling.

And these games are bloody, cruel, and kind people, and they will close their eyes and vomit and criticize them loudly at a glance.

But the people here, regardless of gender, age, regard it as usual, cold-blooded and numb, actively bet, game live broadcast, if you make a yard, they still don't watch it, the dead people are like an ant under their feet in their eyes...

Even Zhou Ming, after watching such competitions for too many times, his focus began to be no longer on the poor dead, but subconsciously analyzed: the probability of winning who will win will be greater, and the money you will earn will be more...

In addition, Zhou Ming has a huge advantage in this regard: in his previous life, he deliberately collected a large amount of information about promoted people, and he collected almost no information about the winners who participated in various types of murder competitions, and now it really came in handy.

For example, Zhou Ming knew that yellow-haired man in his previous life and had a deep impression of him, calling him "lucky yellow-haired man" because this guy is indeed a useless guy and a weak man, but he can always get a bargain and even entered District 52...

Therefore, Zhou Ming now doesn’t have to worry about not being able to make a living in the upper level. For at least fifty years, he can make a lot of money by betting on those murder competitions.

There is also work or something, and you don’t need to find one. As long as you have enough money, go to the “resource exchange” and buy a city. The income generated by the city alone will be enough for you to lie there, without worrying about food and clothing for decades.

"How much does one of these cities cost?" Zhou Ming asked Lanna.

"There are cheap and some are expensive. The cheapest ones may only cost two or three million, but if it is expensive, it will cost tens of millions."

"Can you buy a city with two or three million?"

Zhou Ming felt a little moved. If it was really so cheap, wouldn’t he buy several cities with the 30 million yuan in his system warehouse?

However, there is no hurry to make money. Before the 30 million yuan was taken out, the twenty-day life-extending treatment was over. Now he is full of vitality. When he is out of the hospital tomorrow, he will find a place to settle down first and then go to the "Resource Exchange" to take a look.

...

On the day of discharge.

The sun is shining, the blue sky is white clouds.

He was carrying a silver suitcase in his hand, put on his previous suit, combed his big back hair, and his leather shoes were shiny. Zhou Ming left the Angel Hospital with great energy.

Before leaving, nurse Lanna was reluctant to leave.

"Xiao Zhao, why don't you stay at my house for a few days? I still have an extra room in my house. Let's stay at my house for a while."

"No need, I plan to buy a house and live alone."

He asked Lana that the housing prices in the game city were not very high. There was no need to consider the castle group in the west of the city and the noble manor in the north of the city. It was expensive! The high-end residential area in the east of the city and the affordable housing in the south of the city were still within his affordable range.

"Then Xiao Zhao, please remember my communication device number. It's easy to remember. 8861xxkj. When you buy the communication device, please contact me." Lanna said unwillingly.

"Lanna, tomorrow's latest game of "The Hunger Games", buy the female player with a single ponytail and making good use of darts... If you believe me, you can make another profit."

After saying that, when Lanna was in deep thought, Zhou Ming's back had disappeared from the crowd in the distance.

...

I am in a happy mood and walk on the road.

Zhou Ming soon noticed that the passers-by next to him looked at him with some joking and sarcasm.

There are also whispering discussions.

"This man is dressed too old-fashioned and ugly!"

"It must be a country bumpkin who just came up from the civilian area. This kind of antique clothes is outdated for hundreds of years."

"Why not closing the door of Ascension, it's so embarrassing that such people can come in."

"Yes, it's so embarrassing!"

The discussion between the men and women made Zhou Ming move his mouth and he really wanted to fight back!

The floral cotton jacket you are wearing is beautiful? And the hairstyle is like cotton candy, with heavy makeup on your face, and you don’t need serious cosmetics. Instead, you put on a thick layer of white powder, purple lipstick, black eyeshadow, and a samatt look, just like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

There is also the man next to you, you are wearing five layers of clothes in hot weather, with so many metal pieces hanging on your body, sparkling like a Christmas tree, and a big white scarf on your neck. Are you going to have a meal? Such big trouser legs and high heels on your feet. Did you just run out of a mental hospital?

Zhou Ming wanted to complain, but he would forget it, because there were many people dressed in Shamatt on the whole street, with all kinds of strange costumes and various brain-like styles. There were hundreds of hairstyles alone, which made people dazzled.

Then he felt relieved again that the pursuit of the nobles is always unique and unparalleled, otherwise how could they highlight their aristocratic taste?

You think this is Shamatt, but they think this kind of artistic beauty.

Zhou Ming didn't dislike this kind of art that was so beautiful that it was abnormally beautiful. Instead, he thought that these people were a bit cute.

...

At noon, I found a restaurant for a meal, 1 yuan, 6 dishes, and add any rice.

The ingredients of these dishes are all in the best cultivation environment, with the nutrition, taste, shape and taste of the top organic vegetables, as well as the best quality meat products and grains. With the craftsmanship of the "God of Food 3" smart kitchen robot, Zhou Ming thinks it is worth spending.
Chapter completed!